Writers may be disreputable incorrigible early to decay or late to bloom but they dare to go it alone.
Happiness is a how not a what. A talent not an object.
The truth is lived not taught.
Some of us think holding on makes us strong but sometimes it is letting go.
It is not our purpose to become each other it is to recognize each other to...
Those allies who failed to join us will regret it. They're making a...
One cannot be prepared for something while secretly believing it will not...
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only...
